Previous Fishing Reports

We had frost two nights ago.  Saturday is supposed to be 95 degrees. Too big for the net It’s about a week too early to write about the second season,

Fish sounds.  Every night angler makes them: “I was casting in that backwater and blurp!…got ’em!”  Glurp, Pop, Boosh!  It’s like a little bit of beatbox has invaded our angling vernacular. 

  It has been…a pretty odd week. The big heat of late May started a ripple effect throughout the river system, pushing the brown drakes thru too quickly in many

It’s hard to gage time in June.  Last week’s report seems written a month ago.  I don’t know where to begin.  Maybe Saturday: the soft light of a setting sun